It's 4:00. [March 2014]

By the time I get to 4:00, I think I will have a moment to sit. But in reality the next phase of the day has hit. When I leave for work in the morning, I always think- I can't wait until 4:00. I zoom home from work, to meet Hayden. The always seems to be hit by a bomb for the night before. So i end up spending time making it acceptable. Not great, but live-able. By 5:00, it's time to start doing dinner. This particular day, I grabbed my mug and tried to sit for a few. I really don't get to do that till the weekend. The week's are such a blur.